Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

[My dears, I have been watching the Olympics recently, so I don’t have much time, and I don’t have enough drafts saved, so I can’t guarantee to update in the early morning! But I will definitely update! It won’t be delayed for too long! Maybe I will update when you wake up! ]

Ding Mo didn't want to answer his question at all, because she knew that no matter how she answered, the other party would find a loophole.

"How would I know how he found it?"

She didn't want to expose the series of tricks she had done with the computer, and now her only chance to ask for help from the outside world might be the computer in front of her. So she just started to play dumb with Zhanta.

But the little boy who had been recovering in Monso's clinic would betray her: "I heard someone call and tell the people in Ponza that she was in the White Tower."

The boy excitedly told Zhanta everything that happened, as if he was asking for credit.

Zhanta patted his head and said, "You are so good. In that case, you can lead the way for them."

After saying that, he took out a stack of US dollars from his pocket, took out one of them, handed it to the boy as a reward, and signaled his two men to follow the boy and left.

Ding Mo was very panicked. She didn't know whether Meng Suo would be in the clinic. If he was, he would definitely be caught, and then there would be one more person whose life would be in danger.

"It doesn't matter. Since you don't want to tell me, your friends will tell you when they come." Zhanta turned around and looked at her.

Ding Mo felt that Zhan Ta's eyes were filled with poison when he looked at her, even though he was still smiling at her and his tone of voice was so kind.

"Ding Dong." A prompt sound suddenly came from the other end of the computer.

Ding Mo took a look and found that it was actually a review notification from the software system. However, the review of the stock transaction did not pass because the one-time transaction amount was too large. The securities company asked her to contact the trader for confirmation and submit again.

Ding Mo's hands trembled, fearing that she would not make any progress and this group of lawless outlaws would give her another violent attack.

Ding Mo asked the scarred man to stand over and handed him the computer, asking him to look at it himself: "Look carefully, this is not something I did. It's the system that requires confirmation before submission. It's not my fault."

The scarred man held up the computer and looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out anything, because even though he was using an English system, Ding Mo's stock software was in Chinese.

Just because the scarred man could speak Chinese didn't mean he could understand it. The interface was filled with dense Chinese characters, so Ding Mo's act of handing him the computer seemed unnecessary.

"How do I confirm it?" The scarred man frowned, resisting the urge to smash the computer. Why was it so difficult for him to make some money?

And now his elder brother is sitting next to him, watching him do his work!

"He meant for me to contact my stock manager." Ding Mo said. By the way, she also noticed that the scarred man couldn't read Chinese, and she guessed that the others here couldn't read Chinese either, otherwise they would have been called over long ago.

The scarred man asked his younger brother to give her Ding Mo's mobile phone that he had confiscated earlier, and signaled her to make a call quickly.

Ding Mo glanced at the time on his phone, thought about it, and suddenly came up with a plan:

"I only have his company's office phone number. He must have been off work at this time. I can't contact him."

Scarred man: "What should we do? Wait until tomorrow to go to work there?"

Ding Mo: "Give me the computer. I'll leave him a message on the stock software. If he sees it online, he'll call me back."

After saying that, he took the computer from the scarred man and started operating it.

Scar Man: You could have done it so easily a long time ago, why do you have to go through so much trouble?

She silently took the computer and opened QQ.

The stock software does have a chat function, but it is more like a BBS. The interface looks a lot like QQ. She called QQ a message chat function in the software, hoping to relax the scarred man's vigilance. Who knows if they know what QQ is?

After opening QQ, Ding Mo saw that Wang Xiaowei’s QQ avatar was lit.

Ding Mo quickly and silently turned off the computer volume using the shortcut key, and then went to knock on Wang Xiaowei.

"Video chat with me." Ding Mo quickly typed these words to him.

Wang Xiaowei was very suspicious. This QQ video has been out for a while, and Ding Mo has never played it with him. Why did he suddenly want to video chat with him? Could it be that his brother missed him?

Soon, another line popped up in the dialog box: "Start screen recording."

Then the video invitation came.

Wang Xiaowei didn't know if it was because he followed Ding Mo when he was in high school and got used to listening to her words, so he just did as she said silently. While he picked up the video, he pressed the recording button.

Then he saw Ding Mo appear on the screen, her face facing the camera. Wang Xiaowei waved in front of the camera as a greeting to her.

However, after Ding Mo turned on the video function, he quickly hid it, so it was naturally impossible for him to see any of Wang Xiaowei's movements.

Wang Xiaowei was about to ask Ding Mo what was going on when he heard a conversation coming from the headset. It sounded like Ding Mo's voice: "It seems he is not online. I will leave him a message and wait for him to reply."

Why not online? Wasn't he online, video chatting with her?

He was just about to tap on the keyboard to ask Ding Mo what was going on, but then he remembered that Ding Mo told him not to talk, so his fingers paused on the keyboard.

After QQ was opened, Ding Mo quickly sent out several messages and sent a video invitation to Wang Xiaowei. This series of operations were carried out so quickly that the scarred man had not had time to see clearly that Ding Mo had already quietly hidden the QQ interface with the shortcut key.

If you are not an experienced computer user, you will definitely not notice that there is an additional software running on your computer.

Ding Mo stood up and placed the laptop on the spot where he had just sat. He also seemed to unintentionally adjust the position so that the side with the camera was facing where Zhan Ta and the others were.

She said: "I put the computer here, just wait for the software to send a message."

Wang Xiaowei only felt that the computer screen in front of him went black for a moment, the image shook for a while, and then he quickly saw the scene on the screen clearly.

There was a man lying on the ground, covered in blood, and there were a lot of messy people surrounding him. It was obvious that he had just been beaten severely.

Is Ding Mo going to show him a movie? A kung fu movie or a gangster movie?

Then he saw Ding Mo walk into the screen, squatting beside the injured man, helping him up and leaning him against his arms.

"Can we talk now? What do I need in order for you to let us go?" Ding Mo asked Zhan Ta.

When Wang Xiaowei heard what she said, his heart jumped up. Oh my god, what is going on?